Austin Butler imagines💙

Envious

Request from sabrinasera-  to do a musical themed story where Y/N got cast in mamma mia, forcing jealousy upon Austin with each romantic scene shared with a man that wasn't himself

Word count: 701 (sorry it's a little short)

After months of hard work and training for your latest musical, the show week seemed to come by really fast.

Months back, you remember sitting with Austin on the couch, on your laptop watching a movie together when that gmail sound came through. After checking the notification, you noticed how it was in response to your audition. Finding out you got your dream role with the love of your life was so special.

You remember him teasing you all night about it. Calling you Sophie as a joke, seeing as you got the role as Sophie in Mamma Mia. Just like you always teased and called him Elvis when he got his role.

But you were sat in your dressing room currently, costume on, and your mic on your mouth. Austin wasn't allowed backstage but you always made an effort to come out to the back door and meet him when you could. However right now you could hear the Audience chatting, waiting for the show to begin.

Austin immediately got a front row ticket the second they went on sale. You had always been a little embarrassed doing this sort of thing in his presence, and you told him he didn't have to come, but he was no way missing this for the world.

You were talking to Chet, the actor who was playing Sky, your love interest in the story about nerves and he chuckled, comforting you.

Austin didn't really like Chet all that much. He thought that he was much too forward with you, but, he still didn't stop you from doing what you loved, just like you didn't stop him.

You are soon stood in the wing, watching Austin try and peek around for you, knowing your entry was soon coming up. He has his phone at the ready to film.

On stage, you try your hardest to not be distracted by his stupid grin as you tried to be professional. But you had to slip in some eye contact at some point.

The show was going very well, and it soon approached for you to do some more, well, romantic scenes. As you acted closely with a different man, Austin had to clench his jaw. He felt an  un-deniable rage and you could see from the corner of your eye that he had stopped filming. He supported you always, but scenes like this rile him up every time.

After the show, you first go over to him.

"How'd I do?" You smile, holding his strong arms.
"Yeah, you did great princess," he smiled, stroking your hair down, kissing it softly.

He's looking around. "Does that.. guy know about me? He does, yeah?"

You laugh at this. "Jealous much."
"I'm not jealous, I just think it's a good idea if he knows that I'm with you... so he can back off. Yeah?" He asks.
"Yes, he does know about you. It's just acting. You do it too." You chuckle at his little jealous pout.

"Yeah but you don't watch it in real time. You're mine, yeah?" He nods, feeling a
mix of irritation at the actor that worked so closely with you, and a feeling of envy he wasn't the one up there with you. He pressed his forehead against yours, twirling your hair around his finger.
"I know. I'll pick you over him any day." You tell him. "You know that."

He picks you up, muscles straining a bit, but he lifted you making you feel almost as if you were as light as a feather. His lips tickle at your neck, as he repeatedly pressed them onto the sensitive spots he knew so well. He secures you on his hips. "Alright, you ready to go babydoll?"

"Yeah, I'm ready." You reply, your hands gripping onto his shoulders for your reassurance, but you knew he'd never drop you anyways. He carries you all the way out to the car, before gently placing you in and taking you to your loving home.